Zhou Xiang said quietly, "My name is indeed Zhou Xiang. It was Brother Wei who told me not to tell Brother Dong's real name. He said that Brother Dong would definitely not use me when he heard it."

This explanation is reasonable. Yan Mingxiu's doubts were slightly suppressed. He continued to ask: "How much did Cai Wei tell you? About Zhou Xiang."

"I didn't say anything, I just said that he used to be a substitute for Brother Dong and offended Brother Dong." Zhou Xiang said, observing Yan Mingxiu's expression. Although he was fine on the surface, his heart seemed to be about to pop out.

Yan Mingxiu glanced at him deeply and said coldly: "You shouldn't know too much about Zhou Xiang, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Mr. Yan, I have never asked about it."

"That's good." Yan Mingxiu withdrew his gaze and turned to go back to the private room. Suddenly, he paused. He felt uncomfortable when he remembered the little duck who was close to Zhou Xiang just now. He couldn't help but want to sarcastically say something about Zhou Xiang, but he didn't know what position he had. He stood firm for a long time and finally left.

It took Zhou Xiang a long time after he left that he breathed smoothly and returned to the private room.

Yan Mingxiu sat in the corner, not talking much, nor participating in other people's activities, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and no one was going to provoke him.

Zhou Xiang picked up a bottle of wine, went to Yan Mingxiu in front of everyone, curled his lips and smiled, "Mr. Yan, have some bar." As he said that, he poured a full glass for Yan Mingxiu and handed it to him.

Everyone around thought Zhou Xiang would be disappointed, but unexpectedly, Yan Mingxiu just glanced at him and took the wine glass.

Zhou Xiang also poured himself a cup, "Mr. Yan, thank you for your reuse, I'll give you a cup."

He must put Yan Mingxiu down today.

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At first, Yan Mingxiu did not realize that Zhou Xiang wanted to drink him. After all, he never thought that someone was so brave and dared to drink his wine.

By the time he realized it, he had already fainted after three glasses of wine. He really had a poor alcohol tolerance and didn't drink much.

Yan Mingxiu snorted and laughed, "What do you want to do? Do you want to get me?"

Zhou Xiang smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, don't be so serious. Everyone drinks, and you are also lively together. If you really don't want to drink, it's fine, but I don't think you want to play or sing. Then it's boring for you to sit here. Why not drink with you?"

A staff member was drunk and was singing in a silence. Several men were almost drunk and were almost stuck with those ladies. There were not many sober people. Only Wang Yudong was worried about his brother-in-law being present and never talked to any ladies, but he also fought with Zhao Dao and others to drink well.

Yan Mingxiu was indeed not interested in those things. Instead, he wanted to see what Zhou Xiang wanted to do. "What if you get me drunk? Let me tell you, I have a bad alcohol tolerance, and I may be in trouble if I wake up the next day."

Zhou Xiang smiled and said, "Maybe Mr. Yan forgets when he gets up every day. I am not worthy of Mr. Yan's memory." Maybe it's because Yan Mingxiu has drunk too much, or maybe it's because he has drunk too much himself, his thinking has become more active and bold, and even his usual caution has been weakened by most of it.

Looking at the wandering eyes in front of him and showing a drunken state, he could not help but overlap the scene in front of him with the picture where he hugged him while drunk but called "Brother Dong". Although it was a scene that he would never want to recall in his life, he could not help but remember, so that when he said this, his tone was filled with resentment that he could not detect even.

Yan Mingxiu looked at him in a daze. At that moment, he didn't know whether his thinking was sensitive or slow. In short, he felt some strange emotions. He felt his chest was very dull. The more he came into contact with this person, the more he remembered Zhou Xiang, but he couldn't help but get close to this person.

He looked at the wine in front of him, maybe it was the best thing now, he picked up the cup and poured the liquid he never liked into his throat.

More than 20 people kept playing until after three o'clock in the morning. Most of them were drunk and couldn't walk. Only Assistant Jiang was dedicated. Seeing Yan Mingxiu drinking, he knew that he was going to be a driver tonight, so he didn't drink later and was very sober.

Zhou Xiang has a good alcohol tolerance and has been walking a little shaking, but his head is still clear.

A group of people left one after another, some asked someone to pick them up, some called taxis, and Wang Yudong didn't know who took them away.

Assistant Jiang looked at Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang helplessly, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Xiang, "Xiao Zhou, you got him drunk, you really caused me trouble."

Yan Mingxiu was lying drunk on the sofa at this time. He was very quiet, lying with his eyes closed, without any loss of composure, but this was enough to surprise Assistant Jiang. He had never dealt with the drunk Yan Mingxiu.

Zhou Xiang smiled, stood up in a chair, "Let's have fun."

"You can still leave. Please help me get Mingxiu onto the car and I will take you back."

"Can you still drive?"

"I haven't drunk much, it's okay, let's go." Assistant Jiang picked up Yan Mingxiu. The drunk people were very heavy, especially those who were tall and big, who were like Yan Mingxiu. The two of them stood on him one left and one right and walked out stumbled.

Zhou Xiang hugged his waist, as if he was confused and recalling the feeling of hugging Yan Mingxiu in the past.

The two of them put Yan Mingxiu in the back seat. Zhou Xiang was sleepy and tired, too lazy to take the detour to the co-pilot, and also squeezed into the back seat.

When he was drowsy on the road, Zhou Xiang fell asleep for a while.

I don’t know how long it took, Assistant Jiang pushed him, “Zhou Xiang, wake up, help me send Ming Xiu up.”

Zhou Xiang opened his eyes and found that the car had parked in the underground parking lot at some point. Assistant Jiang was pushing him and pointing at the elevator not far away.

Zhou Xiang shook his head and felt a little sober. He quickly got out of the car and helped Assistant Jiang get Yan Mingxiu down. The two of them struggled to carry Yan Mingxiu into the elevator and walked towards his apartment.

Assistant Jiang took out the key while supporting Yan Mingxiu, and was a little busy. When he opened the door, Zhou Xiang was anxious to send the person in, while Assistant Jiang was anxious to pull out the key. The two of them were inconsistent in their pace. Yan Mingxiu's weight suddenly fell on Zhou Xiang. Yan Mingxiu was too heavy. Zhou Xiang bent his knees and hugged him and fell in the entrance.

Assistant Jiang exclaimed, "Zhou Xiang!"

Under the violent collision, Yan Mingxiu muttered, and the "Zhou Xiang" sounded like a bell ringing in his heart, which suddenly "awakened" him.

He opened his eyes slowly, although his eyes had no focal length, and he was indeed staring at the person beneath him.

"Zhou Xiang?" Yan Mingxiu said with his tongue wide, so that neither of the two present could hear it clearly.

Assistant Jiang wanted to pull Yan Mingxiu up, but Yan Mingxiu waved his hand away, lowered his head, and put his nose on Zhou Xiang's face, as if he was smelling, as if he was feeling.

Zhou Xiang stared at the ceiling blankly and tried to push him away, but he was dizzy, either drunk or fell, and his hands were boring, he whispered, "Mr. Yan..."

Before he could speak, something soft fell on his lips. When he realized that it was Yan Mingxiu's kiss mixed with the smell of alcohol, he became stiff.

Assistant Jiang was also stunned. He stood at the door and watched Yan Mingxiu kiss Zhou Xiang. He was not leaving, nor did he leave. He thought he had hallucinations.

Zhou Xiang pressed Yan Mingxiu's face and wanted to push him away, but he didn't know that Yan Mingxiu, a drunk man, had so much effort and kissed him hard, as if he wanted to swallow his lips.

Zhou Xiang's eyes were hot, and he didn't know that he had the urge to cry.

Yan Mingxiu said vaguely, "Is it you?" Then he actually hugged him and cried.

Zhou Xiang was so shocked that he was speechless.

Assistant Jiang was frightened. As a smart and rational assistant, he made the decision he thought was the most correct. He closed the door and ran away. He knew too much about the boss's affairs, so he might as well pretend not to know.

Zhou Xiang looked at the closed door and thought that Assistant Jiang had "retreat" without looking back. This series of things happened within a minute. When he turned back from his shock, Yan Mingxiu actually fell asleep. Only the tears on his face and the still tightly holding his arms proved that everything just now was not an illusion.

Yan Mingxiu cried, why?

Is it you? Who is he talking about?

When he first entered the house, he called himself, but he couldn't be sure, it was too vague.

No matter what, he was not overestimating his abilities to think that Yan Mingxiu would cry for him. Perhaps Yan Mingxiu was just drinking too much and his mood fluctuated too much. When he was drunk, he could even make him cry when he had a crush on a boy in junior high school, but when he woke up, he couldn't even remember what the man called and looked like.

Alcohol can make people's emotions infinitely amplify. It is unknown why Yan Mingxiu was like this. Zhou Xiang only knew that he seemed to be in trouble.

He moved his body and tried to sit up, but Yan Mingxiu was as if he was stuck to him, making him unable to move.

Although the weather is not cold this season, sleeping on the floor for a night will cause you to get sick. The most important thing is that he got Yan Mingxiu drunk in order to ensure that he will do everything he wants tonight. Although he felt that he was quite awake, he could just drink some water and blow the cold wind, and it would be fine to go back, but how could he get out of this room?

What if the movement is too big and Yan Mingxiu wakes up?

Zhou Xiang thought for a long time but didn't know what to do.

Yan Mingxiu's body pressed against him, hot and heavy, holding his arms around his waist, although they were very strong in their sleep, and he was stubbornly refusing to let go as if he was grasping something important.
Chapter completed!